Vengeance (Never Piss Off a Writer)
I
wreak vengeance with my pen
I
Speak compassion with these words
Hide wrath behind my eyes
Your
Abuse of my kindness enrages me,
Douses gasoline into the core of my bones
Flaming the fire
That the ice in my veins cannot contain
I
Place a shield of armor around emotions
That pound relentless against these walls to get out
but won't
but can't
but eventually will
I
Wreak vengeance with my pen
Each stroke slices through
A raging silence
To quiet your hate
your ignorance
your complaints
of things you will never understand
I
Saved you the rain
But kept the lightning for myself
To enhance the way I illuminate
each self-satisfying notion
and divine tragedy
I write for you
You
Can hate me
Still, I
Wreak vengeance with my pen
I
Scar feelings with this ink
Inflict havoc with these words
With your life story played out on
each line
each page
each chapter.
I
Wreak vengeance with my pen
Words that flow onto paper are hollow
They can never capture the true reflection
of malice glaring from
Your Eyes
burning
My retinas
The hate bounces around in my brain
Only to Leak out in the form of
letters
syllables
words
sentences
I wreak vengeance with my pen.
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